SAYE [Run Freely]

Chapter 10

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"The fuck, what are you blindly taking photos of!" Jiang Cheng swore, and since our little friend Gu Miao wasn't present at the moment, it was of no importance whether he was civilized or not.

Gu Fei did not speak and continued to click the camera in Jiang Cheng's direction.

Jiang Cheng felt as though all the unpleasant expressions on his face were forcefully frozen in time.

"I'm asking you a question!" He walked in front of Gu Fei and reached out his hand in an attempt to grab the camera.

Gu Fei swiftly shifted the camera backward: "Two hundred sixty-seven years old."

"What?" Jiang Cheng froze with confusion, "What two hundred sixty... how much?"

"Two hundred sixty-seven," Gu Fei repeated once again.

"What's two hundred sixty-seven years old?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Xiao Ming's grandfather," Gu Fei replied.

Jiang Cheng stared back at him for some solid thirty seconds, unsure of whether he himself was speechless or trying desperately to repress the laughter that was building up inside.

In the end, he pointed toward Gu Fei's camera: "Give it to me or delete it."

"Why don't you take a look first?" Gu Fei handed him the camera.

Jiang Cheng suddenly became nervous when he took over the camera, it was dead heavy and he felt that if he wasn't careful enough, it would smash onto the ground. But he was then put to great confusion after he saw the cluster of buttons on the camera.

Not to mention deleting, even if it was just to flip through the photos he didn't know where to press.

"Here." Gu Fei reached over and pressed on the camera, which made the photos appear on the screen.

There was a total of four photos as Jiang Cheng silently flipped through them.

He never developed much interest in photography, no matter if it was himself taking photos of the landscape or others taking photos of him - he would rather use his eyes to look.

Even though he normally felt like he was quite handsome, he would still be accidentally scared off his heels by the front camera every time... however, the person displayed in Gu Fei's camera was unexpectedly - quite that.

Quite accurately portrayed, en.

The ferocious expression he worried about was not at all present - only a hint of annoyance was shown.

And the first photo - he surprisingly liked it very much.

The chaotic yet desolate backdrop that had been blurred out of focus presented itself with a faint melancholic sensitivity, causing his brain to suddenly think of the sentence - my home elsewhere - for no reason.

And he, who walked toward the camera under the radiance of the setting sun... there was not much to say except his handsomeness was off the charts.

After he flipped through his own photos twice, Jiang Cheng was unsure of what he should do next.

"The button on the bottom right corner is the delete button," Gu Fei said.

"I know," Jiang Cheng answered somewhat awkwardly.

The person saying to delete it was himself, but the person wanting to go back on his words after seeing the photos was also himself. After all, no photos of him were ever taken with such intense feels.